Just waiting (closed)

Bloodmoon sat near the entrance to the camp, his eyes gleaming as he plans how to start a fight and not be caught. He looked both ways before sighing and padding in a circle, obviously wanting something to happen.

Rabbittail yawned and sat down, his grey-white fur in a mess of tangles and mats. He began to groom himself, wincing whenever he touched one of his many permanent wounds.

Bloodmoon smirked and looked at Rabbittail before asking, "And what happened to you? I haven't paid much attention." Slight sarcasm was laced within his question.

Rabbitail looked up and for the first time noticed Bloodmoon. The deaf warrior blinked, then returned to his grooming, having heared nothingof what the cat had said.

Bloodmoon smiled, his suspicions correct, and he padded off.

Rabbittail heared a whining noise and looked up, totally lost as Bloodmoon talked before leaving. His mouth hung a bit open and his tattered ear was folded over his head.

A rock suddenly hit the ground near Rabbittail's head and Bloodmoon reappeared, as if he never moved.

Rabbittail looked down at the rock. Was Bloodmoon trying to bully him? He turned and looked at him, his blue eyes watching every movement. He doesn't know... He'd better stop now.

Bloodmoon sighed and padded away, knowing he may as well give up. "Stupid deaf cats... they don't give out much..." he muttered under his breath.